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“Sure, Mimi. See you later, love you loads.” “Love you too, Els,” I said with a little laugh and hung up the phone. I looked back at Sophia, who was now standing beside the entrance, wearing her usual polite smile. “Um… Mrs. Vance, is there a problem?” she asked, looking between my phone and me. “Oh, no. There's no problem, Sophia. Are Layla’s lessons over for the day?” Her hand fidgeted with the strap of her bag and her gaze was everywhere but at me.

But she accepted the flowers with a playful pout, unable to hide the smile at the corners of her mouth. The man just grinned sheepishly. Once she took the bouquet, he gently said, “No matter what, even with our daughter here, you’re still the one I love the most. “I promised you, even after marriage, I’d make it feel like we’re still dating.” They laughed and joked as they opened the container, filling the room with the delicious aroma of chicken noodle soup. It wasn’t until I caught the scent that I realized I hadn’t eaten all day. I turned on my phone, which had been off the entire time, only to see an empty screen. There wasn’t a single message from Hendrick.

Spending time with the children made her feel more youthful and cheerful, temporarily forgetting the troubles of life. After the last class, Principal Blackwood walked in with a smile and asked, "Teacher Norman, are you free tonight?" Scarlett nodded, "Yes, I am." She thought Principal Blackwood had some work-related matters to discuss, but instead, she asked, "I wanted to ask you, do you have a boyfriend?" Scarlett replied, "...No." She was technically married to Wayne in name only, so she didn't have a boyfriend. Principal backwood's smile widened, and she affectionately linked arms with Scarlett, saying, "I have a favor to ask of. you."

The class was silent, mesmerized by Nicholas's words, as he poured his heart out to Sarah. The class was stunned, with students' mouths hanging open in shock. Griffin's face turned bright red with anger and jealousy, while Professor Thompson's eyes widened in surprise. Sarah's expression remained cold, but her tears spilled over, streaming down her face. She looked like she had been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. Nicholas took another step closer to Sarah, his eyes burning with intensity. "I love you, Sarah," he repeated, his voice filled with conviction. "I know you don't believe in love, but I do. And I know that my love for you is real." The class erupted into chaos, w

I expect. It feels as though I'm in the wrong room, but it still feels like a room I had always wished to be in. I can't explain the odd feeling I felt as I remained in the class, watching Wes as he openly expressed his love for me. Without waiting any longer for me to say anything back, he pulls me into himself and kisses me without my consent. Everyone starts clapping for us as though we just signed a contract to spend forever together with the kiss.. “Isn't this supposed to be a classroom where students come to learn?” The door flings open, and Knox's voice follows.

Marra's eyes bulged, "But I like Hunter!" Lovina chuckled, she got up and walked out annoyed, ignoring Marra who was still sitting with her shoulders slacked. It's not that Lovina doesn't care about Marra, who is heartbroken. But falling in love and heartbreak is a common thing for Marra, a girl with flat bangs easily falls in love and is usually heartbroken even though she has never had official status with her idol. "Where are you going?" Marra asked in a rising voice. "Change clothes, a little more bell." Lovina replied because after the break, her class would be filled with sports lessons.

Kabir utter with almost gritted teeth. " Kabir don't know whether am doing right or not but i won't marry anyone beside her. " Manik said and went back to his room. Kabir close his eyes accepting his defeat before manik. He has to accept that manik is head over heels in love with that innocent girl. That time she was in 8th class when manik was the head boy of the school. They both have don't any clue where she must have been. It's been 10 years since they both separate but manik is still in so much love with her.

Agatha whispered in my ear, her arm sliding around my waist as we paused in front of the main wall of photographers. "I love you, Agatha," I murmured back, leaning my head against her shoulder for a fraction of a second, completely unbothered by the flashing cameras capturing the intimate gesture. "I love you more," she replied softly. As we walked through the grand glass doors of the theater, leaving the cameras behind to officially watch the premiere of Love Triangle, I knew our journey through the storm was finally complete. We had fought through manipulation, heartbreak, and a literal hell just to find our way back to each other. But standing here, secure in her arms, I knew that every s

We nodded immediately. We didn't talk longer in the office of Mrs. Lopez. We only have fifteen minutes before we go to our next class. We thanked her again for the advice. But I can't forget that she said we're perfect for each other and our relationship must be strong. She doesn't even know we're not totally lovers and we pretended to the eyes of the public. We were holding our hands when we went outside the office of our librarian. I realized she's kind and understanding. I thought she's the opposite before.

Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not. "Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates. "So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?" He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?" "Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.